Instant Karma
Instant Karma
Lenin and Lennon and Lennon sisters.
And linen on beds made for people who have none.
Plastics and whistles and bullets.
Things that aer growing to eat in the wild.
Wonderings tryings pleaseings and mistletoes.
Seasons of Riches dance in the snow.
Freezing and burning and freezing again.
Torn away from all but the wind.
The different colors blend into one.
Blindness is darkness not purple or found.
Karma can come at any moment of time.
The love that ewe want is sublime.
Words aer just poets bullets in time.
The Charlax is famous again all the time.
Rhyming the places we have already been.
Making mye destiny into only my friend.
Mushrooms aer deadly when eaten in haste.
Salted and cooked they slide out of sight.
The meatloaf is lovely my deer venison.
NO one can kiss a man but his beau.
The flavor I want is Parme,to taste.
The end of my life is to knoe.
The Wizard is still under snow.
Eye have escaped to give love.
The battlements waiver away from the world.
The table is set for the troll.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2006
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